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jballer-716 - first freestyle lyrics

waking up wit bread
yea i got 5,22 in my head
man sometimes i feel like i’m dead
they take my stuff and left
stop talking an k!ll it
i get it and rip it
thats y they call me the ripper
i dont be fake i’m k!ller
i can’t be cursing
no flipping out and burstin
because im her #1 like a surgeon
because i slay a track
we all thought it was a murter we’re wack
man when we attack
u step back
i get flagged
i was mad
i said fine
your ankles mine
me plus the basketball are so divine
it’s like we combined
you will be mortified
your stupid just to cross my line
you know i consider that a crime
i broke your ankles shot the 3 its a dime
im sry but that on sportscenter in no time
i keep moving up like i’m leaving the earth
your ankles in the dirt that’s birth
you could climb a year and only find my first peak
you know it’s jballer the only one on fleek
you gotta be careful around me i’m an antique
so you all know its jdt and me
so all the rest leave

- jballer 716 lyrics

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